Internacional Travels

We spent the the five days on the warm, sandy beaches of Mexico.  Everything about the trip -- food, shopping, weather, water temperature, and company -- was muy perfecto. (Except, Meg got stung by a sting ray.  That was bad, very bad.)  Next year is already on the books.

 Grandpa spent hours watching the waves.  How could he not?

Nick and Ryan did the same.

 Exactly 10 minutes after we arrived the girls found their suits and headed the 100 feet to the ocean.

Closely followed by the others.

 This little boy was in heaven.

 Dresses from the mercado.

Maddie and I waded.

Dr. and I managed to snorkel juntos.

Baby loved the warm water and ate sand.

Totally relaxed.

 Our new silver purchases. The walking vendors were glad to find us.

 Grandma is so tan!  I know where my brownies get it.

Little boys and I huddled under the canopy.

 The view of the gang and the beach house.

 Sunset.

Another vedor offered rides on the wave runner; we gladly accepted.

More wave watching.

 Name bracelets Grandma purchased.  Kids love them.

We spent 60+ hours on the beach.  Couldn't trade that for anything.

 Final hours this morning, soaking it all in.

Meg's injury one day later.